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December 02, 2008

It's called "a HOLIDAY."

CK came home yesterday and asked, "Did you blog today?"

"No."

"Oh, you didn't?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"What, was I supposed to?"

"Yes, at least twice a day."

And then I mentally thanked the gods that I sleep next to him and that if he ever drives me over the edge, I know precisely where his valuables are: RIGHT NEXT TO MY ELBOW.

Elves, take a moment and be very happy CK is the chosen martyr.  In another universe, it could have been you.

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*big fat grins*

i love CK even more b/c i was going crazy the past few days with no blogs from ya. coffee in the morning and afternoon just tastes better when i have a Queenalpo blog ready to read!

Yeah I kept checking periodically for a new blog entry! You can tell, I'm sure!! Whenever I'm mad at something, Danny always said to me, "Introduce your elbow to (insert aggravation.)

*ahem*

So, do I get a mea culpa now?

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